Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Sabor De Barrio Composer(s): P. Pérez Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
Distante en el recuerdo perdido en la memoria guarda un ritmo la especie que siempre es al natural que es grato su recuerdo sincero y espontáneo ruido de cuero y caños sabor de barrio
El tiempo que separa a la música inspirada del género que hoy llaman falsamente popular ha hecho que olvidemos el verso con sentido del rico árbol latino tesoro antiguo
Sabor de barrio, tesoro antiguo verso en la calle, músico loco Te queda el que era el swing vetusto tango, tango, milonga, candombe y rumba
Si con el alma abierta se deja hablar al cuerpo en un idioma propio que resulta familiar ruge desde dentro el pulso de la sangre la rabia y el orgullo siglos de hambre
Sabor de barrio, tesoro antiguo verso en la calle, músico loco Te queda el que era el swing vetusto tango, tango, milonga, candombe y rumba
Here Comes Santa Claus Again Composer(s): Buck Owens; Red Simpson Performer(s): Buck Owens
He's got a fuzzy white beard neath a great big smile A bright red hat you could see for a mile A bag full of goodies and a great big grin Here comes Santa Clause again
All year he been a workin' and a buildin' toys All for the good little girls and boys He come down the chimney with the great big grin Here comes Santa Clause again
He's got little toy soldiers all red and blue a lots of little vows that say I love you A dress for mama and a pipe for dad Santa sure makes a lotta people feel glad So hang your stockings and go to bed say your prayers and cover your head And while you're sleeping his fun begins here comes Santa Clause again
He's got little toy soldiers all red and blue a lots of little vows that say I love you A dress for mama and a pipe for dad Santa sure makes a lotta people feel glad So hang your stockings and go to bed say your prayers and cover your head And while you're sleeping his fun begins here comes Santa Clause again
Here Comes Santa Claus
Composer(s): Gene Autry; Oakley Haldeman
First release by: Gene Autry - 1947
Covered by multiple other artists
Here comes Santa Claus! Here comes Santa Claus! Right down Santa Claus Lane! Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer are pulling on the reins Bells are ringing, children singing All is merry and bright Hang your stockings and say your prayers 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight
Here comes Santa Claus! Here comes Santa Claus! Right down Santa Claus Lane! He's got a bag that is filled with toys for the boys and girls again Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle What a beautiful sight Jump in bed, cover up your head 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight
Encore Envie ((Adapted from: Sabor A Mí (Javier Solís) - 1959))
Composer(s): Álvaro Carrillo - Michel Jourdan
Performer(s): Julio Iglesias - 2005
Quand on a touché le fond de nos ennuis On ne peut pas tomber plus bas et l'on se dit "Je m'en suis toujours sorti, j'ai encore, merci la vie Encore envie"
L'essentiel est ce qu'on fait de notre vie De choisir ce que l'on aime qui nous grandit C'est d'avoir toute une vie C'est d'avoir à l'infini Encore envie
On s'accroche, on s'efforce De ne pas baisser les bras et de garder En réserve mieux qu'un rêve Qui nous est donné de jamais désespérer On apprend tout plein de choses à l'infini Chaque jour, on redevient des apprentis Ça n'est pas plus mal ainsi Ça nous donne encore envie D'avoir envie
On s'accroche, on s'efforce De ne pas baisser les bras et de garder En réserve mieux qu'un rêve Qui nous est donné de jamais désespérer Ceux qui n'ont pas la passion, qui n'osent pas, C'est gens-là ne sont pas sages autant qu'ils croient Heureux ceux qui l'ont compris Qui auront toute une vie Encore envie
Quand on a touché le fond de nos ennuis, On ne peut pas tomber plus bas et l'on se dit "L'essentiel de notre vie C'est d'avoir à la folie Encore envie"
Herbei, O Ihr Gläubigen
((Adapted from: Adeste Fidelis (John Francis Wade) - 1743))
Composer(s): John Francis Wade
Performer(s): Rex Gildo
Versions In Other Languages:
1940 - O Come All Ye Faithful (Roy Rogers)
1999 - Dagen Är Kommen (Carola)
Herbei, O ihr Gläubigen, fröhlich triumphierend O kommet, O kommet nach Bethlehem! Sehet das Kindlein uns zum Heil geboren! O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten O laßet uns anbeten den König!
Du König der Ehren, du Herrscher der Heerscharen Verschmähst nicht zu ruhn in Marien Schoß Du wahrer Gott, von Ewigkeit geboren! O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten O laßet uns anbeten den König!
Kommt, singt dem Herren, O singt ihm Engelschöre Frohlocket, frohlocket, ihr Seligen Ehre sei Gott im Himmel und auf Erden! O laßet uns anbeten, O laßet uns anbeten O laßet uns anbeten den König!
Toma Coca Cola a las tres y cualquier cosa toma a cualquier hora y como se hartó de tocar pintó sus ojos de amarillo alfombra y ya, cerraron los subterráneos. Ya no quiero verte llorar cualquier motivo te parece justo no hay edades para vivir ni para nada estás solo en el mundo. ya no entiendo a quién le hablo él y yo vivimos aquí él se enamora y yo le hago preguntas una luna en el corazón y un sable chino afilado en la punta. Ya no me importa quien soy si un mal parido, esquizofrénico de hoy o un guerrillero, militante de qué...?
El y yo quienes somos El escribe y yo estorbo y el saxo le chorrea de odio
Henry Had A Merry Christmas Performer(s): Walter Brennan
My Dad used to raise turkeys for Christmas And about a week before, he'd take 'em into town He always kept the biggest one 'specially for us And Mom'd cook it to a golden brown
One year he brought the usual batch home Just hatched, with lots of growin' to do There was one awful skinny like, he put in my care He never figured he'd pull through
I named him Henry and with a young boy's touch I finally got him to grow Now, I know'd what'd happen if he'd grow'd too much I remember, I used to tell him so
Henry, you're growin' a-way too fast Dad's got his eye on you And Christmas Day's gonna be your last Eatin' the way you do
Course I never thought about the ones Dad sold How they'd wind up in the oven too But I'd seen what'd happen when the ones he'd choose What him and that axe could do
Early one mornin' Dad took 'em to town And sure enough, Henry was left And by Christmas Eve, the way I moped around They all know'd how bad I felt
After supper Dad left the house An' ev'rything was quiet, 'cept the old hall clock It was a long, long wait..... Henry jumped straight up when that axe hit the choppin' block
We shot out the back door to where Dad was All of us a-runnin' around And Dad just stood there, grinnin' at us Then we hear'd a gobblin' sound
No, we didn't have turkey that Christmas Day But that was all right with us And there weren't a one of us that didn't want it that way And you know, Henry had a Merry Christmas
Sabiá Composer(s): Chico Buarque de Hollanda; A.C. Jobim Performer(s): Chico Buarque
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Para o meu lugar Foi lá e é ainda lá Que eu hei de ouvir cantar Uma sabiá
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Vou deitar à sombra De um palmeira Que já não há Colher a flor Que já não dá E algum amor Talvez possa espantar As noites que eu não queira E anunciar o dia
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Não vai ser em vão Que fiz tantos planos De me enganar Como fiz enganos De me encontrar Como fiz estradas De me perder Fiz de tudo e nada De te esquecer
Vou voltar Sei que ainda vou voltar Para o meu lugar Foi lá e é ainda lá Que eu hei de ouvir cantar Uma sabiá
Heirlooms Composer(s): Brown Bannister; Bob Farrell; Amy Grant Performer(s): Amy Grant; and various other artists
Up in the attic Down on my knees Lifetimes of boxes Timeless to me Letters and photographs Yellowed with years Some bringing laughter Some bringing tears
Time never changes The memories, the faces Of loved ones, who bring to me All that I come from And all that I live for And all that I'm going to be My precious family Is more than an heirloom to me
Wisemen and shepherds Down on their knees Bringing their treasures To lay at His feet Who was this wonder Baby yet King? Living and dying He gave life to me
Time never changes The memory, the moment His love first pierced through me Telling all that I came from And all that I live for And all that I'm going to be My precious Savior Is more than an heirloom to me
Sabes Composer(s): P. Andión Performer(s): Raphael
Te Voy A Explicar Porque Hoy Me Marchare De Aqui Y Dejare Mi Lugar ¿sabes? Abierto De Par En Par
Yo Se Bien Que No Soy Todo Lo Que Esperas Tu Pero Es Que Yo Soy Asi ¿sabes? No Soy Tu Principe Azul
Por Esto, Solo Por Esto Vuelvo La Espalda Y Dejo Esta Casa Porque No Soy De Esta Acera Soy Casi Todo, Soy La Arleba
Yo Se Que Te Gustaria Vestirme Como Un Señor Y Que Dejara De Hablar ¿sabes? De Penas Y De Dolor
Pero Es Que Naci De Un Vientre Maltratado Y Con Sudor Y A Mi Me Salieron Los Dientes ¿sabes? Luchando Por Ser Mejor
Estoy Huyendo De Ti Y De Mi Tienes Razon, Es Verdad, Si Pero He Llegado Al Final ¿sabes? Esto Ha Tocado A Su Fin
Para De Hoy En Adelante Por Si Me Quieres Buscar Ve Y Pregunta Donde Haya Gente ¿sabes? Esa Que Nunca Es Valiente ¿sabes? Y Alli Cantando Seguro Alli Me Vas A Encontrar ¿sabes?
Ivy (Cling To Me) Composer(s): Isham Jones; Jimmy Johnson; Alex Rodgers
Ivy, Ivy, way down on South Car'lina You're a heart entwiner Ivy, Ivy Will you be waiting for me like you said you'd be
Ivy, Ivy, if you would write me maybe I could stand it baby, but you won't Should if you don't I'm comin' back to Carolina and bring my love with me
And Ivy maybe when you see just how sweet I can be And when you see the load of love I am bringing Around my heart again I know you'll be clinging Ivy, come on cling I'll bring a wedding ring Oh Ivy won't you come and wrap yourself all around my heart
Ivy, Ivy, steam engines jus' a hummin' Ivy, I'm acomin' Ivy, Ivy Jus' like I told you I'd be comin' home to you Ivy, Ivy
My heart with love's so loaded Hard for me to tote it Hope an' trust, should my heart bust You'll know it busted bringin' all of my love back home to you
And Ivy maybe when you see just how sweet I can be And when you see the load of love I am bringing Around my heart again I know you'll be clinging Ivy, come on cling I'll bring a wedding ring Oh Ivy won't you come and wrap yourself all around my heart
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas Composer(s): Hugh Martin; Ralph Blane First performance by: Judy Garland - 1944 Covered by multiple other artists
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yule-tide gay From now on our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together If the Fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
Composer(s): Felix Mendelssohn; Charles Wesley
First performance by: Waltham Abbey Choir - 1855
Covered by multiple other artists
Hark! the herald angels sing
"Glory to the new-born King!
Peace on earth, and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled"
Joyful, all ye nations, rise
Join the triumph of the skies
With th' angelic host proclaim
"Christ is born in Bethlehem"
Hark! the herald angels sing
"Glory to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored
Christ, the everlasting Lord
Late in time behold him come
Offspring of the favoured one
Veiled in flesh, the Godhead see
Hail, th'incarnate Deity
Pleased, as man, with men to dwell
Jesus, our Emmanuel!
Hark! the herald angels sing
"Glory to the new-born King!
Hail! the heaven-born
Prince of peace!
Hail! the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings
Risen with healing in his wings
Mild he lays his glory by
Born that man no more may die
Born to raise the son of earth
Born to give them second birth
Hark! the herald angels sing
"Glory to the new-born King!"
I've Waited So Long Composer(s): Jerry Lordan Performer(s): Anthony Newley; Cal Tjader
(So long, I've waited so long So long, I've waited so long)
I've waited so long, a lifetime it seems For someone to step right out of my dreams All that an angel could be And meant for only me
Play me a tune, haunting and blue Tell me of dreams that never come true Sing me a lonely song Till she comes along
It will be so wonderful When love comes my way No more lonely hours They'll just fade away
Some day we'll meet, somewhere I know We'll kiss and say "I love you so" Darling, surely I can't be so wrong For I've waited, yes I've waited So very lo-o-ong
I've Told Every Little Star - 1932 (aka Like I Do - 1962) (Adapted from: La Danza Delle Ore - 1876) Composer(s): Amilcare Ponchielli; Oscar Hammerstein II; Jerome Kern Performer(s): Walter Slezak - 1932 and multiple other artists
I've told every little star Just how sweet I think you are Why haven't I told you
I've told ripples in a brook Made my heart an open book Why haven't I told you
Friends ask me am I in love I always answer yes Might as well confess If I don't they guess
Maybe you may know it too Oh my darling if you do Why haven't you told me
Happy Xmas (War Is Over)
(Dutch Version: Het Spijt Me, John Lennon - 1994)
Composer(s): John Lennon; Yoko Ono
First release by: John & Yoko - The Plastic Ono Band & The Harlem Community Choir - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
So this is Christmas And what have you done? Another year over And a new one just begun
And so this is Christmas I hope you have fun The near and the dear one The old and the young
A very Merry Christmas And a Happy New Year Let's hope it's a good one Without any fear
And so this is Christmas For weak and for strong For rich and the poor ones The world is so wrong And so this is Christmas For black and for white For yellow and red ones Let's stop all the fight A very Merry Christmas And a Happy New Year Let's hope it's a good one Without any fear
So this is Christmas And what have you done? Another year over And a new one just begun And so this is Christmas I hope you have fun The near and the dear one The old and the young
A very Merry Christmas And a Happy New Year Let's hope it's a good one Without any fear
Like I Do - 1962 (aka I've Told Every Little Star - 1932) (Adapted from: La Danza Delle Ore - 1876) Composer(s): Amilcare Ponchielli; Dick Manning Performer(s): Nancy Sinatra - 1962
Johnny boy Take it slow Don't you know Don't you know
She may kiss you like I do She may hold you like I do But she'll never No never never She will never never love you like I do
She may whisper you're her only That without you she is lonely But she'll never No never never She will never never love you like I do
She may sigh, you may fall And she'll never be at home when you call Can't you tell by her smile She just wants your heart to play with for awhile
Take it slow Take it slow Don't you know Don't you know
She may kiss you like I do She may hold you like I do But she'll never No never never She will never never love you like I do
Johnny boy Take it slow Don't you know Don't you know
She may kiss you like I do She may hold you like I do But she'll never No never never She will never never never never never never love you like I ... do Like I do